Cyclone lyrics

The rain falls routinely

It slows and stops

Amid a sickly yellow sky

There is an eerie calm

That bids an uneasy occasion

Coming in distant thunder

The gathering clouds adhere

In a darkened anvil cloud

The winds spiraling up

A cyclonic image connects

It seems to never touch earth

In unison with the heavens

The angry skies are alive

It moves with impunity

Slowed by its magnitude

It covers the land quickly

Spreading devastation

To all it ventures upon

Sometimes haphazardly

In a dull din cloak gathered

Such calamity everlasting

Over in but a few moments

Noise of train cars colliding

The blast succumbs to calm

Silence after the storm